Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 253 Wouldn't it be nice to be turned into a red wave with me?

In the cave, Li Shenzhi pressed the divine soul light ball on his forehead.

The energy of the soul crashed into the Niwan Palace, and immediately turned into a crystal mist, and began to melt into the Niwan Palace.

Niwan palace transforms the divine court, and the divine court emanates the soul. Specifically, it is the external manifestation of the soul. With the ability to be independent of the physical body, one can travel around the world.

……

Three months later.

Li Shenzhi's physical body remained motionless, and the Niwan Palace buzzed like a cicada's wings.

Around the entire head, the void was slightly distorted and sunken, and he felt that his head had grown bigger.

The first piece of divine soul light group increased his spiritual consciousness by [-] zhang.

In the second piece of light of the soul, the strength of the consciousness has increased by three thousand two hundred feet.

The third piece is [-] feet, the fourth piece is [-] feet, the fifth piece is [-] feet, the sixth piece is [-] feet, and the seventh piece is [-] feet.

Since then, the strength of his spiritual consciousness has reached [-] feet, which is comparable to a warrior who has just entered the peak of Yuanshen.

In Niwan Palace.

The sound of the sky is clanging and roaring.

The soul power is like a turbulent lake, constantly stirring up, colliding with the surroundings of the Niwan, bringing a roaring sound.

Even Li Shenzhi himself felt confused.

It's not that his physical body can't bear the soul, but because the Niwan Palace is about to transform into a god's court, and the chaos derived from it.

This little confusion is not a big problem. Once the divine court gathers and the divine soul is born, all the chaos and disorder will be sorted out.

In the chaos and disorder, a trace of clear thought was fixed by Li Shenzhi, allowing him to see everything about himself.

Such as the mark of killing, such as... the mark of martial arts prohibition.

These two imprints are emitting a scorching light, attracting his attention.

Over the years, because of too many killings, his body and soul were eroded by the killings early on.

The killing turned into an illusory blood knife, imprinted in Niwan Palace.

As the killings increased, the blood color became more and more vivid, eroding his soul all the time.

If you perceive it carefully, you can see that in the Niwan Palace, there are strands of red threads hidden in the power of the free soul.

These red lines are killing spirits, and in Li Shenzhi's view, these are more like karma.

After killing, every creature killed by him will have resentment and turn it into karma.

click!
At this moment, with Li Shenzhi's thought, the blood knife mark formed by the killing shattered and turned into a ball of blood the size of a fist.

The blood burst open, like an evil beast opening its fangs and mouth, causing him to fall into a vast and endless blood-colored world.

In the blood world, there was an indescribably huge and ominous figure, hissing and roaring.

In a single thought, endless killing aura lingers, making people want to sink into it.

After quietly looking at it, Li Shenzhi withdrew his divine sense from the bloody world.

At this moment, the killing blood is still a mass, where is there any vast world.

This is the process by which killing erodes one's will. When one day is unbearable, that is the beginning of sinking.

"Slaughter into the body, why can't you use it for yourself!"

With a little understanding in his heart, Li Shenzhi grabbed the mark of killing.

When he drew the saber before, the killing breath was attached to the saber, but that was with the help of it, not really controlling the killing.

For endless years, countless souls have practiced, have they tried to control the killing?

There must be.

A kind of external force invades one's body, erodes the soul, and turns into a killing puppet. This is the dove occupying the magpie's nest.

With this thought in mind, Li Shenzhi once again looked at the imprint of the field of martial arts and war prohibition.

At this moment, the imprint of the forbidden domain left in his Niwan Palace has shown silver and gold colors.

Grabbing the killing blood group, his divine sense crashed into the mark of the war ban.

The vast void like blood, the chains across the sky, blocked the hazy figures, separated the upper and lower, and even suppressed the rhythm of the world.

"die!"

The killing roared like the sound of the sky, falling from the sky.

The chain dragged across the sky turned into a ferocious dragon and struck down towards the phantom transformed by the divine mind.

Clang!
Seeing the dragon falling, he grabbed the mass of killing blood with both hands, slowly pulled it away, turned into an irregular knife, and slashed towards the dragon.

Clang!
The blood-red killing knife collided with the evil dragon.

Immediately, Li Shenzhi's soul phantom was struck by lightning, and the killing knife in his hand exploded, and even the soul phantom was blown away in the air.

The falling dragon tore its sharp claws, and the strange air currents flowed violently, letting out a sky-shattering roar.

"puff!"

In the cave, Li Shenzhi's body trembled violently, and his steady Qi and blood roared like a volcanic eruption.

Streams of qi and blood surged out of the pores as if uncontrollable.

In an instant, his aura dropped to a low point.

After wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Li Shenzhi sat up cross-legged again.

This time it collided with the ban behind the mark of the war ban. It was obviously just a ray of spiritual consciousness. After entering that inexplicable time and space, even the physical body was severely injured.

If you want to continue to break through now, you need to rest for a while.

However, this blow was not in vain.

Li Shenzhi already had a general understanding of the space inside the Martial Arts War Ban domain.

This should still involve the struggle between the human race and the demon race. The demon race suppressed the young blood of the human race through bans, fundamentally making it difficult for the race to produce strong people.

However, this ban is not strictly enforced.

For the human warriors who condense the martial arts ban, as long as their spiritual consciousness is strong enough, they can be drawn into this forbidden space through the battle ban imprint in their bodies.

In the forbidden space, Wan Dao Xuan'ao was banned, but the suppression of killing was close to nothing.

Thinking that in that ban, the killing derived from the body was twisted into a knife, which shows that killing can also be used for one's own use.

After recuperating for two months, and by the way, changed to a retreat place, Li Shenzhi started the final breakthrough.

……

three days later.

Over the barren mountain where Li Shenzhi retreated, a vortex of spiritual energy swept over.

The inspirations in all directions were drawn wildly and tore them violently.

Above the cave mansion, it turned into a vortex and fell down, pouring into Li Shenzhi's body.

With the passage of time, the scope of the vortex of spiritual power is getting bigger and bigger.

After these spiritual powers entered the body, they were directly incorporated into the blood pill.

During this process, Li Shenzhi directly mobilized the demon blood to replenish it.

The blazing vitality surged in the body, and it came from every corner of the body, and there was a tingling feeling.

Like an electric shock, strands of perception gathered from all over the body towards the Niwan Palace, turning into strands of soul power.

This is the soul of a living being, which is scattered everywhere in the body and cannot be detected. It can only be mobilized when it is in the realm of the primordial spirit.

With the start of physical feedback, Li Shenzhi's spiritual strength also began to increase.

Seventy thousand feet... seventy-three thousand feet... seventy-eight thousand feet... eighty-two thousand feet... eighty-seven thousand feet, eighty-eight thousand... eighty-nine thousand feet...

In the blink of an eye, the intensity of spiritual consciousness skyrocketed by [-] zhang, and the speed of the skyrocketing began to slow down.

hum!
At this moment, the two symbols of the sun and the sun in the body light up, and the two rounds of imprints, one black and one white, bloom with mysterious light.

Immediately, the trembling rhythm of one breath and nine waves swept through the whole body again, and settled in all parts of the body, and the soul power that was not fully stimulated was derived again.

Ninety-two thousand... ninety-five thousand... ninety-eight thousand feet... one hundred thousand feet... one hundred and eight thousand feet!

In just three breaths, the strength of his consciousness increased by [-] feet again.

In Niwan Palace... it is more appropriate to call it Shenting at this moment.

In a single thought, it turned into a noble and resplendent heavenly palace, surrounded by soul power.

In the soul power, there was a one-foot-long villain who looked like Li Shenzhi, standing tall.

The villain is crystal clear, like a jade doll, with traces of mysterious aura surrounding his body.

This is the soul.

The soul appears, the soul becomes.

In a single thought, the soul power exceeding one hundred thousand feet was guided by the divine soul, and swept across the mountains and plains in all directions.

The grass and trees swayed, insects and ants rustled, all movements were clearly perceived by Li Shenzhi.

The strength of one hundred and eight thousand feet of spiritual consciousness has already broken into the realm of a saint.

After breaking through the realm, the increase in spirit and soul has reached [-] feet.

This is already the limit of the strength of the physical body feedback spiritual consciousness in the current state.

At this moment, Li Shenzhi sensed this limit, which came from the realm of the battle body in the early days.

The stronger the combat body, the stronger the strength of the soul it nourishes.

At present, the combat body that has just entered the sixth level can only increase the strength of the spiritual consciousness brought by it.

The spirit flew out of the divine court and hung above his head.

Li Shenzhi made an appearance of thinking, his soul and body were synchronized, not a single bit less.

The strength of one hundred and eight thousand feet is indeed very strong. The limit of the Yuanshen realm is within one hundred thousand feet, or ninety-six thousand feet to be precise.

Breaking through the strength of one hundred thousand feet of consciousness is the consciousness of the saint.

If it were someone else, maybe they were cheering at the moment.

But Li Shenzhi didn't. He showed his thoughts and planned to find some extra money for himself.

The strength of the soul is better to be overwhelmed than to be frightened to death when someone looks at it with a single thought.

Shenhun opened his hand, and the killing breath was as red as blood, falling into his hand.

The strong killing breath, under his urging, suddenly rolled into a cloud of blood.

In the Great Wilderness, there are many warriors in the Divine Fire Realm, but when they reach the Yuanshen Realm, faults begin to appear. One of the important reasons is that the Divine Fire Jin Yuanshen can easily attract foreign demons.

"During Dao Zang before, there were foreign demons attracted there. How can we break through the primordial spirit without the arrival of foreign demons?"

Li Shenzhi frowned. At the beginning, a small foreign demon increased his spiritual consciousness by more than a thousand feet. It seems insignificant now, but at that time the effect was quite great.

Now Jin Yuanshen, if the foreign demons do not come, this will not seriously hinder him from fighting the autumn wind.

The soul fell into the court again, and let the killing breath disperse, covering the whole person in blood.

In order to attract the external demons to descend, Li Shenzhi added a fire, and mobilized his soul to further spread the killing breath.

After doing all this, he began to quietly bring the foreign demon to the door.

The invasion of foreign demons is when warriors have killed for many years before and after being promoted to Yuanshen, and the accumulated killings appear.

In the past period of time, the probability of foreign demons appearing has decreased.

……

In the void world, a little purple light blooms.

The purple light magnified little by little, and the golden clothes were embroidered with divine birds, which were as rich as jade, and whoever it was, Ziyao, the Patriarch of the Colorful City.

Tweet!
With a soft cry, a small bird with the size of a fist flying in front of Ziyao, shrouded in dim light.

"Let you run away, where is my face?"

Murderous intent burst into Zi Yao's eyes, condensing into substance.

For many years, the fighting blood of the human race has been suppressed by the monster race, and now someone dares to enter the half-monster domain, and almost killed all the primordial spirits under his command.

This has become the biggest crisis in the colorful city lineage for thousands of years.

After so many gods died all at once, Zi Yao couldn't sit still anymore.

The murderer must be caught, and he must be caught and shown to other members of the same family.

Following the positioning of the Youguang bird, Ziyao tore through the void, and just as he was about to step out, his footsteps stopped.

Through the cracks in the void, I saw a strange scene.

under night.

the top of the sky.

A long and narrow crack, like a devil's eye.

The bright red mist in the cracks fell down like a waterfall.

In the Scarlet Waterfall, a flower boat went down the river. The small flower boat was less than three feet in size, but it was extremely delicate.

The triple phoenix building is well arranged, with four corners under the eaves, the phoenix nest is the lamp, and the golden bone is the pillar.

At the bow of the boat, two young girls are graceful, dressed in red gauze, standing barefoot.

The thin red gauze just covers the hidden area, looming.

The two girls held the lanterns, and they cast a faint halo. When they saw Ziyao, they smiled from a distance.

"Devil!"

In an instant, Ziyao in the crack of the void looked startled.

It is true that the saint has entered the sequence of the powerful in the heavens, but he is not invincible in the world, and even far from invincible.

Between heaven and earth, there are many secrets and creatures, enough to make a saint fly away.

For example, the heavenly demon descended from outside the territory.

Looking at the lantern that the girl was carrying, Zi Yao felt like her eyes were about to burst.

What kind of lantern is this? It is obvious that the heads of two strong men in the holy realm have been opened, their souls are twisted, and their brains are oily.

Without hesitation, Zi Yao turned around and left.

All kinds of living beings, as long as they kill, even if they crush an insect and ant to death, there will be killing lingering around them.

The more killing there is, the more clearly it will be seen in the eyes of the demon.

Hurrying in nothingness, after running for a certain distance, Ziyao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the flower boat behind her had not caught up.

The goal of Huachuan was not him from the beginning.

What he was chasing and killing was just a human divine fire, how could he run into the lower realm of the extraterrestrial demon.

……

The flower boat goes down the river. In the triple attic, the red gauze is the curtain, and a woman lives in the middle, playing the piano.

The breeze was floating, the veil was shaking, and the arm that was inadvertently exposed was as crystal clear as suet white jade, and the white was shining.

With slender fingers touching the strings, the woman raised her head and looked towards the wilderness below.

Vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks are nothing in her eyes.

A blazing red blood sun, dazzling like a star in the night sky.

The bright red blood can only be massacred by slaughtering countless people.

The flower boat went down the river, sailed into the place where the bright red gathered, and slowly parked, the sound of the piano was transmitted in all directions, exuding a decadent atmosphere.

The two girls at the bow waved their hands lightly, the red mist spread out, and the flower boat was rowed out like a red carpet and landed down the mountain.

"The road is obstructed and long, son, why not be turned into red waves with me, and the clouds and rains meet, wouldn't it be happy."

(End of this chapter)